Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

"Yo, my lord, what brought you here all the time?" When did he come here? It's really elusive. Ye Luo laughed at himself. He must have come here early in the morning because he was afraid that his wife, his nephew, would abuse him. .

"The princess means that the king is not welcome?"

"No way, this palace is not your Lord Yi's. Naturally, you can go anywhere. There is no reason why you are not welcome. But Lord, this small temple in Bi Luoju really can't accommodate you as a great god, you should leave as soon as possible. "Does Ye Luo still remember his hatred for not letting Ziwen live in Biluoju yesterday?

"Since the princess still knows that the king is the head of the family, it's good that the king doesn't need to worry about where the king wants to go."

"you……"

"Ziwen is willing to practice martial arts with uncle." Mo Yichen bent down and picked Fu Ziwen from Ye Luo's arms.

Because of the fourth sister, Ziwen has been close to him since he was a child. He always knew that the child was obedient, but he never thought that he was so sensible.Since the little guy has this ambition, I will do my best to help him, and I will definitely not let him experience the pain he experienced when he was a child.

"Uncle, can you really teach Ziwen how to practice martial arts?" Fu Ziwen looked excitedly at Mo Yichen standing in front of him, his uncle has always been a hero in his heart.He really wanted his uncle to teach him the art of war and martial arts, but his mother said that his uncle was not in good health, so he never dared to pester him.

"of course it's true."

Ye Luo was very angry. It was fine that this man entered her Bi Luo residence without her permission, and now he wanted to rob her of the apprentice she had found for Bing Ling.

On second thought, perhaps it would be more appropriate for Mo Yichen to teach Ziwen himself. Although she has never seen Mo Yichen's martial arts, she would not be too bad if she thought about it.And if Ziwen follows him, he can also learn the art of war, which is more important for a general in comparison.

What's more important is that Xiao Ziwen lacked paternal love since he was a child. After all, Mo Yichen and Ziwen are related by blood. Ye Luo saw a little gentleness on Mo Yichen's cold and handsome face when he was talking to Ziwen.

"It's still not necessary." Fu Ziwen looked a little lonely.

"Ziwen, what's the matter, don't you want your uncle to teach you martial arts?" Ye Luo asked puzzled by the sudden change in Ziwen's attitude before and after.

"No, auntie, mother said that uncle's health is not good, and Ziwen doesn't want uncle to be too tired." Fu Ziwen explained hastily.

"Haha." Ye Luo laughed, it turned out to be the reason, this silly boy.

"My lord, Ziwen is right. It's better for you to stay in your room and rest. Don't wander around the mansion all the time. What if you accidentally faint and there is no one around you?" Ye Luo hugged Arm looked at Mo Yichen provocatively.

"Thank you, my concubine, for your concern, but my concubine might be disappointed. I won't die anytime soon." Mo Yichen rubbed Ziwen's hair affectionately, never expecting that there is still a person in this world who cares about him.

Disappointed?Brother Chen, do you really not recognize Luo'er at all?Ye Luo felt a little bitter in her heart.

"Uncle Ziwen will teach you the art of war and martial arts from today on." Ignoring Ye Luo, he strode away with Ziwen in his arms.

Depressed, Ye Luo served a bowl of porridge to Mo Yichen, and she made it so clear that he was not welcome anymore, so he still stayed here for something to eat.She has always disliked waste, so she doesn't cook much for breakfast every day, and today she only ordered Bingyue to cook porridge for two people, so she is going to be hungry again.

"Come on Ziwen, auntie feeds you." Such a big child should still need to be fed. I remember that when my little cousin was this old, I had to chase her around after feeding her.

"No need for aunt, Ziwen can eat alone." Fu Ziwen refused.

Ye Luo didn't force it, he put down the bowl and let him eat by himself, but added some dishes to him from time to time, and Xiao Ziwen would raise his head and smile at Ye Luo every time.

Is this home? Looking at this scene, Mo Yichen felt warm in his heart, how wonderful it would be if it was like this all the time!

"My lord, eat some vegetables." He was still in a daze.

"Thank you..." Mo Yichen ate the food that Ye Luo had just picked up for him, and a warm current flowed down the esophagus into his stomach.

She heard it right, he thanked himself, and Ye Luo subconsciously replied, "You're welcome."

"Binglu asked you to bring a pair of chopsticks, why haven't you brought them yet?"

"Miss, when did you let Binglu hold the chopsticks?" Did the lady let her hold the chopsticks?

"I told you for a long time and you didn't hear it. I accidentally dropped this pair of chopsticks on the ground just now. If it's a little dirty, I'll replace it with another pair."

"Ye Piaoling, don't go too far." Mo Yichen slapped his chopsticks on the table, and the damn woman used such dirty chopsticks to serve him food.

"Auntie, when did you drop your chopsticks on the ground, why didn't Ziwen see it?" Fu Ziwen had never seen his uncle with such an angry expression, hehe, auntie is amazing.

"Okay, you two dare to tease me." Mo Yichen knew that he had been tricked by that woman again, so he didn't get angry, he stood up and approached the two of them pretending to be angry.

"Haha." Ye Luo and Fu Ziwen looked at each other, and then looked at Mo Yichen's angry look, and laughed haha.

After breakfast, two figures, one big and one small, were chattering around.Mo Yichen took Fu Ziwen to the weapon room of the palace to pick up a short sword, and he and Ye Luo had the same tacit understanding on this matter.Being preempted by him again, Ye Luo thought he had to wait until a certain period of time when Ziwen made some progress, and was looking for a good dagger to give to Xiao Ziwen.

Bi Luo lives in the study.Ye Luo sat by the side holding the account book, used to using the abacus Ye Luo found that it was better than the calculator in the previous life, and the round beads were moved quickly under the nimble fingers.Staying in the pharmacy every day these days has accumulated a lot of ledgers and hasn’t read them yet. Although there is a dedicated person in charge of the business, she is very relieved. There are many ledgers that she doesn’t have to go through in person, but there are still a lot of ledgers that she needs to check every month. .

Mo Yichen was a little absent-minded, and the military book in his hand was always on one page. He suddenly found that this woman was not as serious as usual when she was working, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, meticulously calculating every account.

If he didn't have any ability, how could he be the head of the Ye family easily?

In recent years, the Ye family's shops have spread all over the country. In terms of cloth line alone, it can be said that no one in the world can match the Ye family.He originally thought that there must be other people behind the Ye family's business, but now it seems that this is not always the case. Maybe the livelihood of this family depends on these slender hands.

And what is the relationship between that Young Master Wu Ye and her? Is it really just like the news he got, Mo Yichen always feels that something is wrong?

"Uncle, what does this poem mean?" Fu Ziwen walked up to Mo Yichen with a collection of poems.

Ye Luo patted his head, put down the account book in his hand, saw Mo Yichen holding Ziwen and talking about something, the sun was shining on them warmly, it was so good...